Chapter 33 Nacht Come back, everyone.

He took advantage of her turning her head to kiss her again, and she was almost going crazy.

I really want to kill him with a knife.

The numbness in her arm finally subsided. Quezhan raised her hand and pushed Xie Xianshen away. At that time, she hadn't seen Meng Ye enter the locker room yet. When she heard him say, "Why are you crying again?", she sneered, without even wiping the water off her face, "Which eye of yours saw me cry."

Those were not Quezhan's tears, but the water dripping from Xie Xianshen's hair, which hit her face and stained her eyelashes, leaving a small wetness.

Create the illusion that she is crying.

"If you did this today because of what we talked about before, or that stupid problem," among the many rules and regulations of the agreement, Quezhan was most constrained by the one about feelings, "I'm too lazy to explain. You have eyes and can see what Meng Ye's support of me means?"

"This is not a public place like a concert. There is no Internet, no media, and no negative public opinion that would cause any damage to the interests of the Xie and Que families!"

His emotions were mixed with anger, burning more fiercely. Quezhan relaxed his chest before calming down, "Why did you do this?"

Why did he kiss her, and with such a strong attitude.

Xie Xianshen had expected Quezhan's anger, and besides, he thought she would slap him again.

He still thought too much of her.

Xie Xianshen heard the sound of the door lock turning clearly, and he already knew that Meng Ye was standing by the door, quietly watching Que Zhan getting angry at him.

"Why?"

He smiled faintly, and when he approached her, he raised his hand to touch her chin again. This time he didn't pinch her, but wanted her to turn her head and look. In his hands, she was like a puppet that could be manipulated by anyone.

"It's to let you see his true face."

Meng Ye?

When was he here?

"Sister Zhanzhan." Meng Ye walked to Quezhan in three or two steps and protected her behind him. He saw Xie Xianshen kissing her clearly, but he couldn't take off his dark disguise because of Quezhan's presence. "Did he hurt you? Don't be afraid, I'm here."

"You don't have to make yourself sound so upright."

Xie Xianshen glanced at him and snatched Quezhan back from behind him. "It's not the place for outsiders to interfere in our affairs as husband and wife." The reason

why he suddenly appeared next to Quezhan was because he saw that after she entered the hotel, Meng Ye went in her direction to look for someone and tried to steal her away in front of him. Of course, he couldn't just watch it.

"Mrs. Xie doesn't believe me, does she?"

Quezhan looked up at him and met Xie Xian's deep dark eyes. There was coldness and a dullness at the bottom. He raised his gaze slightly, "Go ask him yourself. Ask him what he thought when he saw me kissing you."

Meng Ye appeared calm, but in fact he had been defeated by this sentence.

Now is not a good time to tell Que Zan that he likes her. His opponent is not only Xie Xian Shen, but also his brother Meng Xie. If he really talks about it, he may not even have the right to get close to her in the future.

She has no illusions about love and is the most disdainful of it. She has a strong temper, is rebellious, and loves freedom. A heart that cannot tolerate other emotions needs to be melted bit by bit. What he needs to do is to lurk beside her and slowly guide her to fall in love with him.

"I'm sorry." Meng Ye pretended to be innocent, "I don't understand what Mr. Xie is saying."

"I heard you talking about the incident where I supported Sister Zhanzhan at the swimming pool. Mr. Xie saw it and he must have felt bad, but the situation was too sudden and I didn't mean it, not to mention--" he

broke off the sentence and looked at Quezhan, "Sister Zhanzhan didn't think there was anything wrong with it."

Quezhan stood there, still thinking about how Xie Xianshen had kissed her madly just now.

The consciousness is a mess.

"Quezhan, I always thought you were very smart." Xie Xianshen slowly opened the door of the closet where clothes were placed, took out a light gray coat and put it on Quezhan. She wanted to resist, so he tightened the sides of the coat to wrap her, "When you really see his intentions towards you, I wonder if your attitude then will be as hard as it is now."

"You don't have to teach me how to do things." Quezhan wanted to take off his coat, but his hands were pressed on her shoulders and did not move.

He didn't want others to see more of her.

What's more, it's this other person in front of me.

Quezhan didn't waste time talking to Xie Xianshen. He shook them off and left the locker room, leaving them alone.

There will be no one else around at that time, and Meng Ye's disguise will be limited to Quezhan alone. It will be really tiring to pretend to be a good person.

He looked at Xie Xianshen. Although his words were not explicit, he was confronting her openly: "Mr. Xie, don't be so sensitive. What's wrong with friends helping each other? Besides, you and Zhanzhan are just an agreed marriage, in name only. There's no need for me to test her by deliberately touching her bottom line. Or has Mr. Xie really fallen in love with her and regretted it?"

"Did you call her Zhanzhan

, too?" "I like her name very much. I prefer to call her sister instead of this." Meng Ye smiled, "It would be better if we call her that in bed."

He called her 'Zhanzhan' more than once. Her name was really nice. When he dreamed, he fantasized about having sex with her.

Although it is just a dream, he will turn it into reality one day.

Meng Ye's provocation was obviously deliberate. Xie Xianshen considered himself to be no good person either. He immediately raised his hand, grabbed the other person's collar and threw him against the wardrobe. Meng Ye leaned his back against the hard cabinet door and looked up, jokingly saying, "What, Mr. Xie can't stand hearing this?"

"You are quite capable. From the day of the concert to the clarification, there was no trace of you on the Internet."

Xie Xianshen retracted his strength, and his eyes became even gloomier as he looked down at him. "You are very good at hiding."

"Don't talk nonsense without evidence. You will be held legally responsible for spreading rumors." Meng Ye coughed with his head tilted to the side due to difficulty breathing, then looked up. "We were so close to each other at the concert. She smelled floral and had beautiful eyes. It's a pity that she got married."

"But that doesn't stop me from pursuing her, treating her well, and letting her know who really loves her!"

Is a one-sided rumor posted on the Internet called love?

"Mr. Meng's method of snatching people away is too crude."

Xie Xianshen sneered and warned Meng Ye, his voice as cold as snow water: "In the future, if you touch her again like that time, my hand or foot, I will choose one that is crippled."

...

"Zhanzhan, did you find the person?" Xunang looked at Zhan and returned to the swimming pool the same way he had come.

"No, the little girl runs pretty fast."

"You too, isn't her brother here? Can't you just give the things to her brother? Is there any need to chase after him?"

After the water polo game was over, everyone went to the edge of the pool.

Talking about her brother, Quezhan felt angry, and her memory suddenly went back to when he forcefully kissed her in the locker room.

Without thinking about anything, he grabbed the wine from the table and drank half of it.

Meng Xie sat opposite Que Zhan. Her angry look reached deep into his eyes, and he seemed to be able to guess something.

She was... wearing a men's jacket. No need to think, it must be Xie Xianshen's.

When Quezhan turned around, the only person who came was Xie Xianshen. She asked why Meng Ye didn't follow her. Xie Xianshen glanced at her indifferently and said he was leaving.

Something urgent happened with the harmony band, so Meng Ye had to hurry and leave. Meng Xie was also called away by a phone call. It was a work-related matter that required a leader to take charge.

Before the man left, he met Quezhan's eyes. Quezhan tilted her head and saw that he seemed to want to say something to her. She was waiting for what he wanted to say to her.

However, Xie Xianshen stood behind her, staring at him with those cold and cruel eyes, without any warmth, and even revealing the darkness and cruelty in his bones.

"Zhanzhan, I'm leaving first."

The phone called again. Meng Xie didn't stop, just said hello and left in a hurry.

Quezhan didn't understand, but he didn't think too much about it. The party was supposed to end before it was over, but two people had already left.

"Are you so reluctant to leave?"

Quezhan was startled when she suddenly heard Xie Xianshen's voice. She saw him coming over and didn't know he was standing behind her. "Who told you to stand here?!"

Xun Ang was also startled, and wondered in her heart why Quezhan was getting angry more and more.

Xie Xianshen was accustomed to Quezhan's temper. He rested his palm on the back of the chair where Quezhan was sitting, and his other hand passed over her body, shoulders and neck, finally resting on the light red port wine that was loosely held in her hand.

His knuckles half circled and half clenched, his fingertips seeming to touch her fingers, caressing them briefly.

"Were you reluctant to leave the locker room just now?"

Xun Ang heard this and pulled Cong Jiang to find the source of gossip, with a look of great joy on his face. What on earth happened in the locker room?

"This is my wine." Xie Xianshen added slowly.

After these words were spoken, Xun Ang couldn't control himself anymore. Drinking from the same bottle of wine, this was fucking an indirect kiss!

Quezhan didn't believe it. There were indeed two opened bottles of red port on the coffee table. She looked carefully and realized that the position of her bottle had not moved, which meant that what she was holding in her hand was indeed... Xie Xianshen's wine.

She took the wrong one in a hurry, but who knew that he was as drunk and lustful as she was!

"Zhanzhan, are you really with him... mmm!"

Quezhan quickly covered Xunang's mouth to prevent her from "spreading rumors" on the spot, and denied it outright, "No! No, no!"

Lu Yanxing was touched by her cuteness, and finally understood why Xie Xianshen stayed in the locker room with Quezhan for such a long time. No one would have thought that the beautiful woman who seemed wild on the surface had such a contrasting side in private.

If you kiss, then you must kiss for a longer time.

Young Master Lu gave him a sly wink, but Xie Xianshen thought he was having a fit and ignored him.

"If any of you on the field talk nonsense, I will sue you in court one by one." Quezhan threatened.

Lu Yanxing pretended to be afraid, "Oh, Mr. Que, I'm very scared."

Que Zhan remembered the important matter. The cooperation between Rokori and Levi had not been discussed yet, and since Lu Yanxing was present, he could not run away.

He had just mocked her, so she had to teach him a lesson about his lazy and frivolous behavior.

The scene before my eyes seemed to take me back to the Qingai game room.

Several people were sitting around the table, with two stacks of playing cards scattered in everyone's hands.

The rules of the game are the same as Qing'ai's time. The loser has to drink, and he is not allowed to escape even after drinking one glass.

Lu Yanxing had been to game halls, bars, halls, and casinos for a long time. He had seen all kinds of scenes with people who loved playing and were lustful. In this game, he could see that Huan Zhan was trying to confront him.

"Miss Que, do you really want to play with me?"

Lu Yanxing had a smile on his face and said in a playful tone, "It just so happens that you won the water polo game and negotiated a cooperation opportunity with me. I agreed, but I was just relieved. What we will talk about specifically depends on whether President Que can beat me in this game."

One game determines the outcome.

Quezhan was not afraid at all. She had been free for so many years, how could she be frightened speechless by a few threatening words?

"Okay. No matter who loses between you and me, the stakes for penalty drinking will be tripled, nine cups of wine, how about that?"

Lu Yanxing paused at first, and then agreed after looking at Xie Xianshen.

After all, the couple are of one mind now. Although he is good at playing games, he can't stand the fact that the person sitting opposite her is her husband.

It was originally a game for everyone, but now it has turned into a confrontation between Que Zhan and Lu Yanxing.

The two players first received two cards respectively to see whether the points on their cards were close to twenty-one.

Quezhan got an Ace of Hearts and a Nine of Clubs, which totaled to twenty points, very close to twenty-one. If the points exceeded seventeen, he could not ask for any more cards. But even so, her chances of winning are no less than 90 percent.

Lu Yanxing held the two cards in his hand, glanced at them, put them down, and placed them back on the table.

"Do you want a card?" Quezhan looked at Lu Yanxing's thoughtful expression and felt that he had already won.

"Yes."

Another card was handed to him. Lu Yanxing paused, "Miss Que, you don't want it?"

Quezhan smiled and said nothing.

In fact, Quezhan still underestimated Lu Yanxing's ability. She thought she had a sure win, but on the contrary, the card he wanted allowed him to kill the enemy in one fell swoop.

Ten o'clock, six o'clock, five o'clock.

Exactly twenty-one.

Young Master Lu pulled one back.

"I won!" Lu Yanxing rarely lost at the poker table. He signaled to Que Zhan with his eyes that he should drink the designated penalty wine, "Please, Mr. Que."

The penalty wine was nine cups of Cointreau. Que Zhan admitted defeat and her palms were around the glass, bringing the wine to her lips. Xie Xianshen stopped her with his arm, "You forgot again?"

Que Zhan didn't understand, "What?"

The raw materials for making Cointreau include orange peels. Que Zhan is allergic to oranges and can't touch them.

"You really don't take your life seriously."

Quezhan couldn't bear it after hearing these harsh words. When she was about to lose her temper, she saw Xie Xianshen took all the wine that she should have been punished with and gave it to him. He drank one glass after another. After nine glasses of wine, not a single glass was left.

The scene of him blocking the wine for her at this time was completely different from the time when Qing'ai provoked her to drink.

Lu Yanxing was stunned and clapped his hands sideways, "Shen, I haven't done anything yet, and you're already protecting me?"

Master Lu didn't know about the orange allergy. Seeing the deep love between the couple, he just clapped and cheered.

"She is allergic to oranges."

The last glass was empty. Xie Xianshen placed the glass flat on the table, turned his wrist, and the glass fell over, leaving a straight line along the edge from left to right.

Those who understand know that such actions are either offering sacrifices to gods or to spirits.

"If something happens, you'll lose your life."

Lu Yanxing smiled. As a childhood friend from the same compound, he knew Xie Xianshen very well.

Of course, he was also aware of the latter's weakness, "Shen, your alcohol tolerance is recognized as the worst among the three of us. After these nine glasses of wine, I'm afraid that Mrs. Xie will be in trouble."

Quezhan: "..."

Xie Xianshen, why are you showing off? You are looking for a job for her, right?

…

Lu Yanxing's words came true, and nine cups of Jundu successfully made a man over eight feet tall drunk.

On the way back to Xiting Bay, they both sat in the back seat, but Que Zhan deliberately stayed far away from Xie Xianshen. She was worried that he would get drunk and go crazy, and use her as a human pillow.

And the incident of him kissing her tonight has not yet passed.

When they arrived at the place, Zuo Qian got out of the car first, but Que Zhan stopped him and wanted him to help carry Xie Xianshen inside. She didn't want to drag him along by herself and run into trouble.

Zuo Qian nodded in understanding, but was rejected by Xie Xianshen, who said no, he could walk by himself.

Once I entered the door, all these words turned into ashes and scattered into the sea.

"This way..."

Aunt Tian had finished work long ago, and they were the only two people in the villa, but Zhan Xin scolded him that it would be better for him not to drink the wine, as it would only cause trouble for her. "Don't think that just because you are drunk, I will pretend nothing happened. I'll go see if Revival is asleep. If the little guy is still awake, I'll have to let it bite you, then I'll feel better..."

She turned around to leave, but before she could move forward half a meter, Xie Xianshen stopped her wrist.

They were in the porch, she leaned her back against the wall, her body sunk into his shadow, she looked up and said in a cold voice: "What are you doing again?"

"Are you angry?"

"Nonsense, are you blind and can't you see?"

"..."

"I'm helping you."

Even when he was drunk, at least his words were not so sarcastic, but she felt quite comfortable listening to him, and her tone became much better: "Help me with what? How right do you have, my dear, Mr. Xie?"

Xie Xianshen lowered his eyes, and his long eyelashes drooped.

Quezhan looked at her deeply in his eyes and couldn't tell what he was thinking. A drunk person couldn't say much serious things.

"Get out of here and go back to your room." Que Zhan was about to leave.

But he said in a low voice: "There are two solutions."

"One is that you kiss her back."

"Two, you tell me why you calmed down."